(Killing Joke) You're alone in the pack You're feeling like you want to go home You're feeling unfinished but you keep on going The reason
coffee shop Looking like Jean-Michel Basquiat And kill gaudy pop with dirty laundry smell Acting all foolhardy Leaving kids oddly distraught Gentle laughter when I'm telling jokes
song again I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you) Heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke To the rap you wrote your fuckin answer back's a joke And I
droppin' You fuckin' bitch, spittin' rhythms in your rhyme like a joke I'm gonna tote you like a 90 when I'm pullin' that dope I know you're hopin' that I'll fall
t know how to come You're young and dumb and quick at the tongue You high strung bum come and get done I'll do you wit a death blow Kill 'em, kill 'em
the missions that I've been in Let us keep continuing, say the bank account was millions And I lived in a sky scraping building with high ceilings Would I fall
say please I freeze Rhymes like these kill like a disease Tried to fill my shoes, and caught the blues Because they get bruised by the rhymes I choose I kill
dirty naughty kids Blood they shed, will kill people dead And fill them with lead at the nod of tone's head For tone, everything was going great Because
'm hungry I can taste it I hide in the basement Check up on me every now and then Because my mood swings low...and I can feel myself going down again Falling
kickings in these times of war, replacing apples with hospitals...where doctors are hostile, Killing two pterodactyls with one fossil. I got you. If they don't fall
in these times of war, replacing apples with hospitals...where doctors are hostile, Killing two pterodactyls with one fossil. I got you. If they don't fall
in the Chest Tappin my phone calls, wires hidden in my walls, I had the money flowin Smooth like niagara falls The glory got so I'm considered a murderous criminal, because
act and I find it overwhelming, you always recollect the things that break you, we fall because the night will choke you. If we joke and we continue
get back Had another nigga who she hollin that he down wit Make them nigga's grab nine's, make them nigga's cry and shit Alot of yall stupid ass nigga's, fall
wanna diss mine Why? Because I let the funky lyricals fly like this Come get with the lyrical manifest that'll be flowin, and I Rock, they still wanna diss a pro because
(feat. Sir Alice) (Killing Joke) You're alone in the pack You're feeling like you want to go home You're feeling unfinished but you keep on going
her coochie Finest in the vagina for lunch when I feel like sushi See it to the day we fall, we ball out of control Everyday at my low key location hoes fall
'm not joking. There's no time for snapping Niggas that be yapping I'm putting caps in So ??? up From the waist up You'll be found face up Cops can't trace up Fingerprints. Why? Because